Marvel turns into Iron Man

Ronan is a strong man, so he has seen countless strong men who are the same as him, and even stronger than him.

He had seen many existences that could bring him psychological pressure, but none of them made him feel more vigilant than the woman in front of him.

Ronan still clearly remembers a woman named Carol Danvers who betrayed the Cree Empire 30 years ago.

It was the first time he had encountered a person who could bring him great psychological pressure, or a monster, it didn't matter.

For 30 years, the traitors of that empire have been active everywhere in the galaxy, trying to undermine the rule of the empire.

In the past 30 years, as the leader of the Accuser Cult, Ronan has fought against that woman more than once.

He admitted that Carol Danvers was the toughest opponent he had ever met in his life.

Only at this time, facing this strange woman who may appear by your side at any time and take your life.

The psychological pressure she caused Ronan made Ronan feel that she was more... dangerous than Carol Danvers.

Most of the time, Ronan is a more rational person, not a brainless war lunatic.

Perhaps, probably only when it comes to Xandar civilization, he will completely become a butcher.

"Why did you come to me, what plan do you have, and what can you get from me?"

The vigilance of the woman in front of him overwhelmed the pent-up anger in his chest, and Ronan forced himself to calm down.

And this vigilance in calmness turned into three most practical questions, which he raised.

Looking at Ronan's big blue face with strange makeup, Miss Stark also smiled.

He didn't do it right away, which means that this matter still needs to be discussed, or at least can be discussed.

"If I were to say that I came to visit you out of boredom, you probably wouldn't believe me."

A playful smile appeared on her face, and she moved forward slowly.

Surrounded by the security circle of accusers and Kerry soldiers, he walked towards Ronan.

"--stop!"

As Ronan's most sincere dog, these subordinates naturally showed her the most vicious side.

It may also be that it is rare to see such arrogant people, so they are all willing to compete to express themselves.

Perhaps, it was simply because of the Nova suit worn by Roy Kirk who was following Miss Stark.

After all, there have never been a few Nova Warriors killed by the Order of the Accuser, haven't they?

It doesn't seem contradictory to identify Miss Stark as a member of the Nova Corps.

Most of these people held a silver spear in their hands, but the body of the gun was covered with energy wires.

Probably a weapon unique to the Kerry Empire, so Miss Stark showed some interest.

However, what she is more interested in right now is the accuser Ronan standing in the distance, on the steps of the high platform.

Unfortunately, compared to these ignorant subordinates, Ronan put on a dignified look.

How could these subordinates feel the extreme threat of the woman in front of them.

"—Shut up, you incompetent thing!"

As Ronan said, he waved the war hammer in his hand mercilessly, and swung the hammer out of the hand that jumped out.

Originally, the subordinates sitting around Miss Stark naturally saw what happened to that guy, so they didn't dare to speak out.

No one dared to run out to obstruct him anymore, and Miss Stark naturally came to Ronan's side unimpeded.

But Roy, who had been by her side all the time, still stood still wisely, because he knew that it was her turn now.

Naturally, the subordinates who had been reprimanded by Ronan turned their attention away from Miss Stark.

In the next second, the new star soldier, Roy Kirk, naturally replaced her and endured the pressure from all directions.

"Let's have an honest talk, Ronan, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Ronan looked at the woman in front of him coldly, but he was thinking about what she wanted to do.

Although she showed a pleasant look, Ronan himself didn't think so.

His vigilance will not disappear with her peaceful attitude, on the contrary, he has become more vigilant.

"I can tell you the whereabouts of the Cosmic Spirit Orb, but I hope you can promise me one thing—"

Miss Stark looked past Ronan and fell on the slender figure in the distance.

Nebula, whose whole body has been replaced with mechanical structures, is standing by the wall, looking at her coldly.

Legend has it that Nebula was transformed by Thanos every time he lost the battle with Gamora.

Miss Stark didn't understand why Thanos did this, but she could read an emotion in Nebula.

She seemed to see a wounded heart, trying to lock herself in a small room.

But on the other hand, the mind that has been occupied by loneliness for a long time is constantly spying on the outside world in the room.

It is a mind that continues to work through emotions, a degenerate, sad soul.

Miss Stark didn't want to see Nebula end up in the end, so she came.

On the other side, while she was looking at Nebula, Ronan was also looking at her.

He had indeed never seen such an existence, but it was powerful yet peaceful.

She seems to be born with a weird ability that makes it difficult to detect hostility.

However, the more thoroughly Ronan saw it, the more vigilant he felt in his heart.

"So—why do you think I would choose to promise you?"

He didn't seem to think much about it, he just looked at her coldly and asked back.

Ronan rarely trades with other people, and Thanos has already been his helpless concession.

"Whether you agree or not, why don't you listen to my conditions first?"

Miss Stark shrugged slightly, showing a very disapproving look.

In the past, among the people she had dealt with, there were naturally some stubborn guys.

Such as an old friend of the American people, an old friend of her father Howard, Captain America Steve Rogers.

For this kind of old antique that is as smelly and hard as a stone, Miss Stark often chooses to deceive them in different ways.

Of course, the word cheating may not be very accurate. To be precise, it should be digging a hole to watch them jump into.

She would not be surprised by Ronan's reply like a child's anger.

PS:

It's the Chinese New Year, but I can only stay in front of the computer and write something for you

And you guys don't even bother to give me a referral ticket